Thus ended the longest and shortest week of my time here in the college. I can't believe how it's only been 18 days. 18 seems like too short of a period of time that we've been here, considering how much we've already covered in our course, the amount of studying that's been going into a typical day, and the sleep deficit that I've accumulated in one week. (OK well admittedly, anything less than 7 hours of sleep is considered a deficit for me. Though many may argue that, and also contrary to what HPL has to say about that; speaking of which, I've totally forgotten. TIme to revisit HPL)
The start of the week was not too good. I had this super severe mid-back pain/strain/ache, that seriously screwed up my sleep. A yawn was painful. A cough was painful. Bending or twisting my upper body in any direction was painful. Life was painful.
I couldn't sleep properly on Monday night, which lead to my increasing level of grouchiness that spilled on to Tuesday. I couldn't study or concentrate well, and coupled with the stress/attempt of trying to keep ahead of the syllabus (which somewhat collapsed mid-week), I was feeling really off balanced.
By Thursday, I was really looking forward to the weekend. Not to study, but so that I would be able to spend some tie catching up with my studies and get myself back and ahead of the course. Haven't looked forward to the weekend this much in a long time already. And all for the wrong reasons (according to most).
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